Birthday Poem, 2016 Let’s begin the day listening to Brahms in a Missoula hotel room then the drive along the spring roiling of the Flathead River with tongues of fog lolling up from mouths of fir trees to taste the … Continue reading →
I gratefully acknowledge that I was born in Mishi-Anishinaabaki, a lake-bound paradise belonging to the Anishinaabe People. I now live on Apsáalooke land. Honor and respect to all First Nations. Miigwetch and Ahóoh.